You woke feeling something wet on your forehead, eyes fluttering open. You blink up to see Law smirk. "Morning ___-ya," He says.

"Morning?" You echo in confusion. He checks your alarm clock.

"Well, one in the morning to be exact." He answers.

"Oh... Why are you awake in my room at one in the morning?" You ask warily.

"I came by to check on you after I finished unpacking, your door was open, your room was a mess and your two neighbors were fanning you because you passed out all of a sudden," He informs you. You sit up, rubbing your head and looking around your extremely neat room.

"Doesn't look like a mess," You comment.

"I rearranged it and cleaned up the blood while waiting for you to wake up," He answers, looking around as well. You blink in surprise and blush.

"You didn't have to... Wait, blood!?" You gasp, looking at him in alarm.

"Yes, apparently there was a fight with some other guys while you were unconscious, you'll have to thank those two later," He answers. You nod, feeling pale again.

"Thanks for coming to check on me.... You really didn't have to..." You murmur, looking down. He looks back and touches your forehead.

"You looked uneasy since we got here, I was worried about your state..... Are you okay?" He asks. You look at him with a slight pout.

"They're crazy!" You whisper. He blinks, resisting the urge to chuckle.

"You live a normal life don't you?" He comments. You look at him in confusion.

"What do you mean?" You ask warily. He offers a slight smile.

"I mean you're probably going to start seeing things you don't normally see," He answers. You search his gaze for a bit.

"Oh no... What the hell have I gotten myself into?" You murmur in a daze.

"Lay back down and go to sleep, you'll feel better in the morning... Probably," He tells you, gingerly making you lay down again. You frown up at him.

"You're not gonna leave are you?" You ask. He pauses and smirks.

"Don't worry, I'll be in the other bed, seeing you don't have a roommate at the moment," He replies. You nod, feeling better.

"Lock the door please," You request.

"Sorry the say ___-ya, but the doors don't lock... But if it helps, I'll put the desk in front of it..." He says, touching the desk and it glides to sit in front of the door. You blink a few times before deciding it was your imagination.

"Er... Thanks Law..." You tell him, giving him a smile when he looks back. He gives a dismissive wave.

"It's no problem... This is what friends do, correct?" He points out, though it also sounded like an actual question.

"Yeah... You're a pretty cool friend to have," You comment. You hear him chuckle as he lays on the other bed.

"And you're a pretty cute friend to have," He shoots back. You giggle a bit.

"Night Law,"

"Goodnight ___-ya."

A loud bang makes you roll off your bed and turn it on it's side. "Gin! We're under attack!!" You call out, army crawling for the closet.

"What are you doing ___-ya?" A questioning voice makes you look over to see a surprised and slightly amused Law sitting up in his bed. You blink at him as you register where you are.

"Oh.... We're not under attack.... Are we?" You guess awkwardly. He shakes his head with a smirk.

"No... Having war flashbacks are we?" He teases. You look away and get up with a blush.

"Hush... If it had been an attack you'd be down right now..." You grumble, fixing your bed. He chuckles and kooks at the clock.

"According to the schedule they should be making breakfast now... You hungry?" He asks, getting out of bed and putting on his shoes and jacket.

"Yeah, sounds good," You answer, slipping on your tiger foot slippers. Law pauses, looking down at them with his head slightly tilted. You shift with a slight blush. "What?"

"I'm just calculating how many people are going to try to kick your ass for those..." He replies. You shift again with a frown.

"Well fuck them... These are comfy...." You huff looking away. He chuckles, shaking his head.

"It's going to be an interesting day with you," He rumbles, turning away.

"No its not.... Watch there won't be a single fight," You comment, following after him.

"This is pretty good," You comment to him. You both sat side by side at an empty table close to the exit (that was your paranoia setting in) eating mostly in silence.

"It is, I half expected it to be repulsive," Law agrees. You nod and glance around the cafeteria. You spot Luffy across the room, grinning and laughing with a rather cute blonde and another raven haired guy. He seems to feel your gaze and looks over. His grin widens as your eye meet and he raises his hand to wave but a large shape blocks your view. You look up as a guy with blood red hair leans down, putting his hand on the table as he looks down at you with red brown eyes.

"Hey sexy, never seen you here before," He says with a unsettling smile. "If you want I can show you around... My room that is." You and Law straighten up, exchanging glances. "I guarantee I'll be more of a man them your raccoon friend here," He chuckles, glancing at Law. This guy just pushed all of the wrong buttons.

"Sorry, but the way I see it, the raccoon has more to offer than a flat chested diva... And I don't really role your way doll," You respond. Law's jaw drops a bit and he slowly turns his head to give you an impressed look. The red head recoils in shock and the three guys with him shift in equal shock. You mentally screamed at your temper.

"What makes you so sure?" The red head snarls, putting his foot on the table like he was going to come across it. You feel Law touch the center of your back and you glance over to see him smirk deviously. You pale and silently beg him not to sign.

"She just knows raccoons are better in bed then a flat chested diva," Law replies.

Death Warrant: Signed!

The red head's eye twitches and he lets out a growl, making a move to come across the the table. You swiftly flip your tray into his face and then flip the table on him as you get up. You grab a chair and throw it at one of his guys that came around the table and threw Law's at the other one. You hear slicing and look as the third slices through the table with two scythe blades on his arms and a blue and white mask. You pale, narrowly dodging his/her (?) attacks before grabbing another chair and hitting them into a table with it. You hop about briefly before grabbing Law's hand and running out. You run behind the building and let go of his hand, pressing against the wall and panting heavily.

Law starts to laugh, that's right, LAUGH. You look at him in slight horror.

"Why are you laughing!?" You hiss, shaking from the complete horror you were in. Law puts his hands on his knees, laughing and chuckling to the point you thought he had snapped. "Law?"

"Holy shit!... Haha!... You are full of surprises!" He laughs.

"What?" You huff.

"How the hell do you go from hardcore to running away like that!?" He chuckles, straightening up. You shift, frowning a bit. He looks down and starts to laugh again. "And you did all that in those!!" He snickers, pointing at your slippers.

"You've lost your mind haven't you?" You ask warily. He staggers over to you in his laughter and hugs you.

"You are so freaking cute!" He chuckles while you blush. A crash sounds and you stiffen.

"FIND THEM AND BRING ME THE GIRL!!" You hear the red head howl. Law lets go of you and looks around, walking away a bit. He turns to say something to you but someone in blue swings in from the roof and scoops you up.

"Law!" You squeak, reaching for him as you go flying into the air.

"___!"